Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Chapter 387: This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work, what use do you have? (page 12)

Abraham Cohen was confused: Job-stealers are coming.

Arthur Gompers said nothing.

But his face was full of disbelief.

Zhao Chuanxin understood the two people's thoughts instantly and said: "I help exorcise demons, and the reward goes to you, and your child is sick and needs to be cured."

Arthur Gompers looked unhappy.

Even Abraham Cohen, a "professional", didn't dare to get close, but Zhao Chuanxin was only a stone's throw away from Margaret Gompers.

Abraham Cohen shuddered again.

He took out a small bottle from his bag and unscrewed the cap: "This is holy water. When the holy water is sprinkled on your body, you will have an unbearable burning sensation! If you don't want to suffer this, then please leave immediately." !”

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin and others came in one after another.

Big Smith was trembling.

"Can you hit a cow from a distance and make me fly backwards?"

Zhao Chuanxin saw a skinny little girl lying on the big bed in the room, wearing loose pajamas. Her arms and legs were covered with bruises, her face was pale, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Arthur Gompers's face changed and he sneered: "Nonsense."

The maid opened the door.

Arthur Gompers emphasized: "Margaret is not sick, she is possessed by the devil!"

Arthur Gompers's father, Samuel Gompers, regarded himself as a worker all his life. In fact, by this time, he was no longer a worker, but a middle-class bureaucrat.

Americans believe that striking is the best way to fight for workers' legitimate rights and interests.

Compared with white people, Chinese people work hard and rarely complain. They rarely participate in strikes.

He couldn't help but shudder.

In the early days, Arthur Gompers earned only $3 a week, running errands for his father. But with a weekly salary of 3 yuan, I can't afford such a luxurious house.

This is the source of the contradiction.

Abraham Cohen had read the letter and knew the identity of Zhao Chuanxin, and he had also heard the legend about "Chen Yigeng" in New York City these days.

Arthur Gompers looked at Zhao Chuanxin and a group of black people.

He has indeed seen many strange and weird things, but none of them are really fightable. The so-called supernatural is all fake and supernatural.

Isaiah exclaimed, “Oh my God, this devil is so powerful.”

Zhao Chuanxin moved his neck and Shi Shiran walked into the house.

Arthur Gompers reluctantly led the way.

The servants were startled to see so many black people pouring into the house.

Zhao Chuanxin hugged his arms and watched with gusto.

"So, can you control these tables, chairs, benches, or doors, and then smash them on me?"

Exorcism is a very solemn matter in his opinion.

Big Smith and the black men retreated in shock.

Abraham Cohen is crestfallen.

Although it sometimes appears painful.

The others didn't say they didn't believe it, but their bodies were very honest.

Abraham Cohen's face became even paler: "Mr. Gompers, I..."

Margaret Gompers gritted her teeth and struggled a few times, but Zhao Chuanxin's index finger did not move at all.

"Okay, stop talking." Arthur Gompers said with a dark face, "You should exorcise the devil for your little girl."

Abraham Cohen was sweating.

This is a beautiful and spacious house.

Margaret Gompers shook her head blankly.

He had no choice but to pull Zhao Chuanxin aside and lower his voice: "Mr. Chen, to be honest, I am just pretending to be an exorcist. But I really need a job, not just for me, but also for my family." Friends. If you can please the Gompers family, you can solve the livelihood of many people."

Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes, he couldn't let these people leave.

Fortunately, the night completely enveloped the earth. This group of people was originally very conspicuous, but the Smith brothers, Isaiah, and Marcus Nkrumah brought their own "invisibility halo" at night. There was no trouble along the way, and they arrived at Arthur. Gompers' home.

She was staring at the people outside the door with sinister eyes that were inappropriate for her age.

You don’t know any of the plot points in exorcism movies, and you still pretend to be a ghost?

Zhao Chuanxin watched with great interest. He found that when the little girl saw this group of people, she was so frightened that she had a proud and sinister smile on her face.

Even Arthur Gompers, as a father, was filled with fear when he was sad.

She was confused...

Abraham Cohen was busy going back and forth, having sex with the little girl, and soon he was sweating profusely, but the little girl still looked like she was not getting enough.

Zhao Chuanxin straightened up and retracted his fingers: "Can you let me fly to the ceiling?"

Abraham Cohen heard the little girl's shrill, hoarse cry from inside the room: "You are all going to die!"

Zhao Chuanxin was happy.

The sound was weird, like metal rubbing against each other, and just hearing it made my hair stand on end.

Among these people, only Zhao Chuanxin showed great interest, but he was the only one who was an atheist.

Everyone exclaimed.

To be honest, every time he encountered something like this, he was full of expectations, but he always came back disappointed.

Arthur Gompers' lips trembled as he muttered "God bless you."

Continue to shake your head.

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What a disappointment!

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "It's all the same, get up and lead the way."

He couldn't afford to suffer on either side.

"Save it!" the little girl sneered: "Your tricks won't work on me! I will occupy this body forever, she belongs to me!"

Everyone's expressions changed and they all looked at him.

Her eyes suddenly widened and she stood up suddenly with a grin on her face, as if she wanted to bite Zhao Chuanxin.

"..."

The corridor is dark, with lights flickering on and off.

On the second floor, outside Margaret Gompers' boudoir.

The Smith brothers were shocked by the luxury of the house, and they instinctively wanted to exit after hearing this. However, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "There are not so many stinky rules, all follow me!"

He couldn't help but said: "That's it?"

Two Smiths were praying: "Please Lord have mercy and protect us lambs..."

Zhao Chuanxin was furious: "I can't do this, I can't do that, what use do you have?"

Just as Zhao Chuanxin was about to continue his sarcasm, the little girl Margaret Gompers in the room suddenly struggled up her upper body, stared at Zhao Chuanxin and shouted: "You cunning and unruly person, you will go to hell." Yes, I will wait for you there and torture you!"

There was a servant in Arthur Gompers' home. When he opened the door, the servant looked worried: "Master, Miss, she won't eat or drink, and she's yelling again."

Brothers Smith and Isaiah were speechless, they really dared to say anything!

I am...

Zhao Chuanxin could figure out the reason behind this, and he suddenly interrupted: "I think you are afraid. The Chinese are smarter than you and can endure hardships better than you. You are afraid of the Chinese, so you resist them. The Chinese are better than you, and I am Understandable!”

He didn't dare to say something rude, because Zhao Chuanxin really knew how to hit people, and his teeth were almost knocked out by him.

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